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 *Tuning Tv*
 *Eminem Snortin' Coke
 
 Tv Presenter:
 Hello boys  girls
 Today  gonna talk about father and daughter relationships
 Do you have  daddy?
 I'll  you do
 *Door opens*
 Who's your daddy?
 
 Hailie:
  what're you doing?
 
 Beat starts
 
 Eminem:
 Ha Ha!
 
 Eminem & Hailie:
 Ok  Everybody, listen up!
 
 Eminem:
 I'm goin' to hell, who's comin' with 
 
 Hailie:
 (innocently) Somebody, PLEASE help 
 *giggle*
 I think my dad  crazy!
 
 Verse 1:
 There's no mountain  can't climb
 There's no  too high,
 No plane that I can't learn how  fly
 What do I gotta do to  through to you, to show you
 There ain't nothin' I  take this chainsaw to
 *Hailie  Chainsaw Sound*
 Fuckin'  brawn, and brass balls
 I cut 'em off, I got 'em pickled  bronzed in a glass jar
 Inside of a hall, with my framed 
 Sunglasses with Elton  name, on my drag wall
 I'm out the closet, I  lyin' my ass off
 All this time, me and Dre been  with hats off
 
 Dre:
 Suck it Marshall!
 
 Eminem:
 Tell  and her husband to back off
 Before I push this  button and blast off
  launch one of these Russians, and that's all
  Makes Explosion Sound*
 Blow every fuckin'  except Afghanistan on the map, off
 When will it stop,  will I knock the crap off
 *Knocking*
 Hailie, tell 'em 
 
 Hailie:
 My  lost it
 
 Chorus
 Eminem:
  really nothin' else to say I, I can't explain it
 
 Hailie:
 I think  dad gone crazy!
 
 Eminem:
 A little help from Hailie  won't you tell 'em baby
 Hailie:
 I think  dad gone crazy!
 
 Eminem:
 There's nothin' you  do or say, that could ever change me
 
 Hailie:
 I think my dad  crazy!
 
 Eminem:
 There's no one  earth that can save me, not even Hailie
 
 Hailie:
 I think my  gone crazy!
 
 Verse 2:
 It's like  mother always told me
  Impersinates His Mom*
 Ronhe Ronhe Ronhe Ronhe Ronhe Ronhe Ronhe Ronhe Ronhe Ronhe, n codeine n  you little motherfucker
 If you ain't got nothin' nice  say then don't say nothin'
 uh..
 Fuck that  bitch, eat a motherfuckin' dick
 Chew on a prick, and lick  million muthafuckin' cocks per second
 I'd rather put out  muthafuckin' gospel record
 I'd rather be a  bitch, eat pussy
 And have pussy-lips glued to  face with a clit-ring in my nose
 Then quit bringin' my flows, quit givin' me my 
 Can't you see why  so mean? If y'all leave me alone, this wouldn't be my M.O.
 I  have to go eenie meenie minie mo
 Catch a homo by his toe, man, I  know no more
 Am I the  fuckin' one who's normal any more?
 
 Hailie:
 Dad!
 
 Chorus
 
 Verse 3:
 My songs can make you  take you by surprise
 Aat the same time, can make  dry your eyes with the same rhyme
 See what you're seein' is a  at work
 Which to me  work, so it's easy to misinterpret it at first,
 'Cuz when I speak, it's  in cheek
 I'd yank  fuckin' teeth before I'd ever bite my tongue
 I'd slice  gums, get struck by fuckin' lightnin' twice at once
 And die  come back as Vanilla Ice's son
 And walk around the rest of my life spit 
 And kicked and hit with shit,  time I sung
 Like  Kelly as soon as "bump n' grind" comes on
 More pain inside o' my brain, than in the eyes of a little  inside of a
 plane
 Aimed at  World Trade, standin' on Ronnie's grave,
  at the sky, the clouds gather it's Clyde Mathers and Bonnie Jade
 And that's pretty much the jist of 
 Parents are  but the kids love it
 Nine millimeter heater  in two-seaters with meat cleavers
 I don't blame you, I wouldn't let Hailie listen  me neither
 
 Chorus
 
 Outro
 Eminem:
 Crazy
 
 Hailie:
 *laughs*
 You're funny daddy!